What's worse, living near a dance music chavette who insists on blasting out pure shite like Erik Prik's (or whatever his name is) "call on me", although I'm sure she would complain like f*ck about living near a deathrock/goth/industrial freak (np: 616 Abortions "Welcome Back to Hell")or going out for an evening of cover version hell - Powerslave - Mansfield's finest (and probably only)Iron Maiden tribute band?
Best answer wins the Dark Adapted Eye remix of Bela Lugosi's Dead
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